Accidentally In Love

Kissing Games

Jungkook POV
I find my eyes wandering yet again over to the beautiful creature with full pink lips and soft looking hair. Hair so touchable I imagine I could run my hands through, and I shiver visibly at the thought. J-Hope notices and tries to hand me his jacket, I blush and shake my head subtlety.

Jimin's intoxicating smell wafts through the air from across the room. My eyes bore holes into his soft features, trying to memorize every line and curve. Everything else is white noise in my head and V has to tug in my sleeve to get my attention.

Apparently the interviewer and everyone in the room is staring at me with the same intensity I provided Jimin with. Jimin noticed my stares and looks at his boot-clad feet while shuffling them on the tile floor.

"Jungkook! Are you alright?" The interviewer asks with feigned concern a facade for the viewers. "We were just going to start the game, and you look distracted." He finished.

"Oh-h I'm sorry I must of spaced out." I faked a laugh trying to cover up my nervous stutter. My eyes traveling to him again. His small frame snuggled in a oversized light pink sweater, and those tight black pant... ugh, what is happening to me? I'm not gay! I've probably just been spending too much time away from girls and too much time with Jimin, and I guess he's feminine looking? Yeah, that's it!

The interviewer asks us to form a line, standing side by side. I immediately try to move away from Jimin when he inform us it's a paper kissing game??? Jimin notices my movement and his mood darkens, but the forever picture of his upturned full lips stays plastered in my mind. I wander around trying to find a space to stand, to make matters the least uncomfortable. The interviewer looks frustrated and forces me to stand next to Jimin. Great. Just what I fucking need.

The paper is passed from V to J-Hope, then to Suga, and finally to me. I lean into Suga and retrieve the paper in the least awkward way possible, with me barely feeling the pressure of his lips. With the paper in my mouth I turn hurriedly, until I remember the angel standing next to me. How I wish the paper wouldn't separate us, that those pretty lips would be pressed against mine... wait what?! I shake my head slightly and tilt my head to the right trying to not look Jimin in the eyes. My breath hitches and gets caught in my throat
when I glance down at Jimin and his pretty eyes are looking up into my orbs all sparkly and bubbly. As our faces move closer together, I feel two small arms wrap around my neck pulling me impossibly closer. I see his eyes closing sensually and mine follow involuntarily. He tilts his head trying to grab the paper from my lips, I'm frozen in place, unable to respond to his movements because his smell is suffocating my senses. The paper falls from my lips, and before I realize it his soft beautiful lips are fitted into mine. The moment didn't last long before my common sense kicked in and my eyes shot open and I shoved him roughly away from me.

The rest of BTS was hysterically laughing, with J-Hope rolling on the floor. The forgotten paper laying on the floor, being trampled underneath J-Hope's weight. Jimin's eyes were still closed and his lips slightly parted. V let out a particularly loud howl of laughter that seemed to jolt Jimin out of his dazed bliss. Jimin looked me in the eyes, and promptly shifted his focus towards the floor. Moisture started to well up underneath Jimin's eyes and he ran off set, with me following in suit.
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